It's incredibly warm, again... I almost dread coming home in the heat knowing the window unit will never generate 'enough' air to suffice. Nonetheless, I begin my normal routine...
Up the stairs, kick off my shoes, remove my top, off comes the bra, out of the bottoms and the final relief: my panties.
At this point I'm standing in front of my second-story window wondering where all the people are en route to. But, no matter; it's too hot to think. I stand there, in the glow of the street light completely naked trying to take in any small breeze.
With little satisfaction, I lie across my bed, nestle my head into my pillows, try to focus on the faint smell of my baby-powdered sheets and settle in for the night. Almost like clockwork I begin to feel the warmth between my legs. Instantly there's a tingling sensation that rises to my tummy. I caress my breasts and tug at my nipples, fully knowing that I need a release. Without thought I lean over the side of my bed, feel for my 'special box' and choose my 'weapon.' Ummmm, generally the red rotating one. It feels especially good driving I into my pussy as my clitoris begins to throb.
Ohhh, I'm wet and panting at this point wondering how long I'll be able to hold out. Continuous motions, in and out until I feel the buzzing in my head. I know then I'm only moments from coming. I bear down, bend my knees, drive that vibe into my pussy as deep as it will go, hold my breath and wait for the EXPLOSION! God! The sensation is almost too much! I scream out in pleasure enjoying the ultimate release. It's only then that I remember that my screenless window is wide open and I've just allowed the world to hear.
Do you think it's a coincidence that I notice the same figure looming underneath the street light religiously at 7pm?